Does Sami Die In Night Agent Novels & Stories

He replied with a goofy smile. “Morning, Sam.” Zakael walked past me and into his office. Seconds later, a phone call rang inside the room afterward, and then followed by Zakael’s pissed-off voice. “Hi, I’m Sam. Are you Mr. Dela Priego’s bodyguard?” He paused and looked down at the note on his table. “Uh, Azalia Davis?” “Yeah. Nice to meet you, Sam?” “Yes, just Sam. Nice to meet you too, Azalia.” He smiled, his dimples popping adorably. He extended a hand and I looked at it with a smile.

Marik shouted out, and Traian followed up with, “We will hold him off. You go and sort out the hybrids up there. Once you get the chance, just leave.” “I can't leave without you two. Freya would never forgive me,” I shouted at them both. “Worry about that later, Sam. Go!” Marik screamed at me. “They need you up there. Freya wouldn’t forgive you if you let her family die,” Traian added without even turning to face me. He was too focused on the dark tunnel. As I glanced down the tunnel, I could see the lights flicking on, one by one, as Azael and his pets got closer to us.

I began to thrash and struggle more violently in Sam's hold, as he and his men just watched the scene gleefully. Sam leaned close to whisper into my ear again, but this time, I forcefully slammed my head against his nose, making him let go of me instantly. He let out a string of cuss words, but I didn't pay attention, as I ran towards the burning car. Maybe I might still be able to save Anissa or her sister...just maybe. Some of the Calaveros men made moves to catch me, but Sam stopped them. I was soon standing a few feet away from the now unrecognizable car, and that was when it finally dawned on me. Anissa was really gone. Sam killed her.

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That same night, while I was huddled in a corner of the damp, cold, and dark cell, crying silently, I heard firm footsteps approaching. Finnick appeared there along with Carmen, both dressed in Nightgowns, as if they'd just gotten out of bed to come all the way here. And Carmen displaying a recent mark on her neck. "I wonder what would have made you stop having fun to come and pay me a visit in my new quarters," I teased, but their gazes were cold. "Take her," Finnick said quietly, pointing at the guards. "What does that mean?" I was confused. "It means your death, Samantha," Carmen smiled malevolently.

"Not really. There was complete pandemonium there. I was asked where I had been and I simply told them I had gone on a special assignment. No one could really disprove my statement, so they took my word for it. "That's good. Is this all of it?" "Every last ounce." "Thanks. You served us well," Amari replied with a smirk on her lips. "That means I'm free, right?" Sam's eyes bulged from his head and he desperately grasped at his neck as blood poured onto the floor from his mouth. At last, he fell down on the floor in a heap, with blood still dripping from his mouth. "Did you really have to do that? Now we're gonna have to get the carpet replaced," Beta James sighed.

Jax added and Joy could not decide if she wanted to jab the dagger in Jax’s heart more or Xereus’. As Xeon and I fought off the Night Walker Army along with Samantha’s brothers- Kai, Ryder and Jax, the Gamma of the Night Walker Pack suddenly shouted, “Samantha escaped, Alpha !! She is not here !” Xereus looked around furiously but could not find his prisoner among the chaos. Suddenly, I saw Samantha’s sister, Aira join the war against the Night Walker Army grinning. I could smell my mate’s scent on her and I growled involuntarily.

And here Callum told me that she was killed… He swore he saw her killed, beheaded. I’m stunned. I watch them and look around elsewhere, not understanding. Why would he lie to me? Lie to all of us? I see Amber fall and the wolf she’s been with jumps in front of her. It’s protecting her. The wolf goes down next but she’s up, fighting against the witch that got the best of them. This time that witch - Samantha - is down. And she doesn’t get back up. Never liked her anyway. Goddess I’m sick. Who thinks that when they see someone killed? Someone they grew up with?

Roman All night I’ve been holding on to Samara tighter and tighter, mentally and physically. With all the planning I did to make sure that I didn’t kill Sawyer right away, that we were ready to kill him when the time came, that we didn’t give ourselves away, I didn’t take into account how overwhelming it would be for Samara to return to her family's pack. EVERYTHING she sees is sending her back to that day when she was nine years old, helpless and alone, hearing and seeing her loved ones die around her.

She needs someone who will use his identity to protect hers. Her partner, Valledor, would be perfect for this job, but if alpha Jireh does not agree to betray Damian, Valledor might lose his life… Was she willing to lose another partner for the sake of this mission??? Oh well, it would hurt a lot to lose another team member, but at this point, Samara is desperate, so desperate that she doesn’t mind the number of lives that will be lost for this mission to be accomplished, no matter how relevant they are, so long as in the end, she gets what she wants.